Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Get Over (Taking Loot)

Shit, it ain't go me back, I gotta go all out to get mine
A nine might come in handy for the next time
I'm frustrated, chumps are me mad
Don't seem to understand I'm just that bad
Too gold, too bold, too fly for them to
The man to respect I'm ripping up blocks
I gotta get the dough, gotta run the
I'm flipping like a kilo, a million or so
Go for what you feel and deal wit
I'm dangerous, I come real wit this
And packing and strapping, it along wit the rapping
By any means necessary, you can't get
I may come wit a smile but I've been known to get wild
So you scheme, yo, I scheme too
And I've been out and yes, I've seen you
I know your face, I know your and all your people kid
I've got mad connections, so do a bid
I make the moves, I'm never
the loot is for the taking

The loot is for the

Mad stalk in the night when you walk
of stone to the bone, I'm a rock
No regrets for shit I had to do
I was hard headed and yea, I am too
But you know I got things control
So you should slow your roll my advice to you bro
A street veteran, sometimes I'm as a juvenile
I'll your style, you can't fuck wit the golden child
That's why you're riffing but you know just ass kissing
You wanna meet'cha maker, I'm a ya
Or else let the man
'Cause be ready to get you open, ain't no joking, I jam
So if you wanna know who's really
Then try your game, lamb, and end up taking a big
If I don't get my way, you're
To you, I'm a mystery, you understand me
I came to grab the and be out
I to get what's due to me 'cause I got clout
I the moves, I'm never faking
'Cause the is for the taking

The loot is for the

I'm sinister, I'm selling no tickets here
Rolling correct to get my point clear
Sights in the city me bitter
And I ain't no shit from no sucker nigga
I swift, always looking for the money to make
I need the cash flow, I got a lot at
And I never go out like a crab
So the hell up and put the money in a big bag
Hand it over like
I need fat dough, I got things to do
I'm always on my job, ain't no time to be short
And outta line, pay a fine or get knocked off
my turn to clock the duckets
Being broke, nah, I fuck wit it
I'm making moves, never
'Cause the loot is for the

The loot is for the